Text for song:
Well trust little you to take it to a level
You want but don't understand
Back up the truck, Joe, wheel out those excuses
You don't want to dirty your hands
Napoleon complex, lower than low
High enough to think you can try
Over the side, the ship goes down
I'm still around to testify
So bring on the Sturm und Drang
I just want to get drunk and headbang
So much for the ten year plan
You're just another company man
Well I must admit some mornings when it hits
I don't want to do it my way
I see you and your worthless crew
Fighting to get on the runway
Dizzy dizzy heights, terrifying lows
Don't look around, just climb
I'll see you later when you come back to me
'Cause everybody gets a little Judas sometimes
So here's the Sturm und Drang
I just want to get drunk and headbang
So much for the ten year plan
You're just another company man
Well trust little you to take it to a level
You want but don't understand
Back up the truck, Joe, wheel out those excuses
You don't want to dirty your hands
'Cause you can, to bring on this Sturm und Drang
I just want to get drunk and headbang
So much for the ten year plan
So much for the ten year plan
So much for the ten year plan
You're just another company man
You're just another company man
You're just another company man, man, man, man
Man